260 THE BANDITS

The dark night and the lush trees helped Senja to get away from her abductor, but the landscape of that place added more wound on her arms and legs.

Senja gritted her teeth as she kept forcing his small feet to take more distance and more paces. She was breathless and barely could see her surroundings as her vision was spinning.

She wasn't sure the direction that she took was right or it would bring her deeper into the forest. The only thing in her mind right now was she needed to escape from that man, because once she was caught, the chance for her to runaway would be near zero.

The howling wind that brushed pass her ears was akin to crying ghost that would make one shuddered out of fear in normal situation.

However, for her now, there was nothing more to be afraid of.